Since time immemorial, good has triumphed over evil. Unafraid of the vengeance from the mysterious person X, Kiyomi Liuli scorned Nanahara Takeshi for a while before turning on her heel to bury herself in self-study. The June exams were only a few days away. She had to sharpen her pencils at the last minute, aiming to climb another four places in the rankings. She didn't take the whole affair to heart, but she was planning a last-minute cram, especially by hitting the books hard the final weekend. But the heavens did not align with her wishes.
"Huh? Are you kidding me? I finally get a weekend off, and I have to go to school to work?" The next day, Kiyomi Liuli hadn't even warmed up her classroom chair when she heard the bad news and was instantly displeased.
Sawada Yuko didn't mind, though, since it was all just school fun, she said with an indifferent face, "It's for preparing for the cultural festival. There's no helping it, everyone's agreed to come."
